User blog comment:Biggren/The Northern March Original/@comment-3135907-20130628155739/@comment-3135907-20150503190224

"Right sah!" Feffle sprang off downshore to skirt around the vermin camp, a new jump in his step and a light in his eyes. The light of freedom from entrapment in the mountain that had recently become their prison and grave. Off into Mossflower.